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letra de slide on a bih - fweago

yuh!
sly on a b—h, d-mn sly!
uh, d-mn, yuh! gang!
[hook]
fweago
i was with the gang tryna get it by the corner
i’on f–k with 12 like my name chris dorner
quick to k!ll a n—uh like i heard that he a doner
had to k!ll the p—y she kept looking at my b-n-r
i don’t f–k with n—uhs i be tryna duck serpents
posted on the block throwing bows, kendrick perkins
slide on a b—h like my name silver surfer
play with my money ima have to go murk her

[verse 1]
fweago
all she’d do was bug had to spray that b—h with raid
these bullets make you dance like you at the arcade
you a buster, need to catch up(ketchup) no mustard
i like getting top while i’m eating dave & busters
she gon’ bust it open, but i still ain’t finna cuff her
she don’t like a–l but she always getting b-tthurt
gave that b—h some ice now she twerking on the carpet
watch me roll it up ima go ahead and spark it
spark it!
then i pass it to the left
i be smoking like a rasta i ain’t talking wyclef
posted with the terror squad like i told them we the best
all my b—–s got ass but they gotta have chest
i’m plotting on the money like a n—uh playing chess
since back in first grade swear i been la’s best
first she put it in her mouth then i handed her some crest
[verse 2]
fweago
you know everything foreign like my middle name fez
i need me some money to go and invest
i’m looking for a h-e who cook, clean, digest
these n—uhs all cap and i ain’t talking nes
everyday i work like i never seen cash
smoke to my own s–t i feel like johnny cash
i used to rack now i scheme to the racks what the f–k i look like tryna go smoke crack?
i keep it real you a h-e with no ass
take it all the way i ain’t throwing no pass
i eat edibles like a cow eating grass
you couldn’t keep up, i’m running too fast
but i never slip, i’on lose my step
fweago chop the work just like johnny depp
all my ex’s see me like “he should’ve been kept”
they checking for me while i’m chasing a check
thank whoever doubted staring like they’ve been slept
my eyes low as f–k looking like i ain’t slept
but i’m getting up like i fell on the floor
i’m murdering p—y like i’m chores
she start catching feelings i leave it alone
i’m chasing the chicken i wanna bone
but she be clucking, she sucking & f—ing
that 30 on me like i’m shooting buckets
taste keep a rifle like he going hunting
i’m smoking on paris but i ain’t seen london
i’m high as f–k like i play for the nuggets
if they paying a fee i need at least a hunnit
used to be down you know i ain’t punting
when it’s time to spark they really be running
that’s on my mom i turn nothing to something
if she feeling the drip, stone cold i be stunnin’!
[hook]
fweago
i was with the gang tryna get it by the corner
i’on f–k with 12 like my name chris dorner
quick to k!ll a n—uh like i heard that he a doner
had to k!ll the p—y she kept looking at my b-n-r
i don’t f–k with n—uhs i be tryna duck serpents
posted on the block throwing bows, kendrick perkins
slide on a b—h like my name silver surfer
play with my money ima have to go murk her

- fweago

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